Recess
leaves race downhill
blown by chilly gusts of almost winter
children chasing each other
it must be recess
Canine Nirvana
lying on her back
black to ground white blaze to sky
shamelessly she splays her back legs wide
stretches her right leg high
her white socked paw
ever so gently weaves back and forth
big brown old soul eyes closed
a slight smile on her charcoal face
ahhh, Canine Nirvana
Eventide
When the evening of my life comes
Be with me
By my side
to enjoy the nightfall's cool breeze
and to sing with me
Life's Lullabies
Miss Althea, have a good week.
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